"By the way, we also need to take a look at what it's like in the south, if the Arbo monster really disappears."
He Chen touched his chin and thought hard.
To be honest, although he really wants to grow the tribe, he is not ready yet.
He Chen learned a lot from previous questions about the root witch and the monkey tribe.
First of all, this may not be a basin, but a huge valley-like place.
It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the southernmost part is the ocean.
There are a lot of fish there, such as iron gunfish, octopus bucket, hornfish, ancient coelacanth and so on.
Moreover, there are medium-sized tribes there.
A medium-sized tribe of three hundred to five hundred people!
What surprised He Chen was that the ratio of elven companions in these medium-sized tribes was very strange.
For example, there is a tribe that has only one kind of elf companion, namely Derubi and Heiluga.
But the reason why they can become a medium-sized tribe is that they have particularly high coordination, organization and discipline.
Just like an army!
This is also the most aggressive tribe. Their monkey tribe is often invaded by the tribe called "Black Dog".
The second one is a tribe of nearly five hundred people named "Shui".
The Water Tribe is right on the coast, and all fish products are transferred from here to other tribes. There are also transactions there, but there is no currency and weights and measures, it is all barter.
The Water Tribe is just as weird as the Black Dog Tribe.
But the strange thing is not that there is only one type of elf companion, but that there are too many elf companions!
Every day, the Water Tribe kills and eats various elves from the Sea Tribe, or sells them.
But there is also a way. If the elf is particularly stubborn, and if the water tribe and the elf see eye to eye, they may be knocked unconscious and taken home to be raised.
That is to say, conquer!
Therefore, the Water Tribe is like a group of scumbags. Once they see eye contact with a certain elf, they will immediately take it back.
As a result, the number of elves in the Water Tribe became more and more complex, and finally it became a medium-sized tribe with a monopoly on fish products.
"Two medium-sized tribes...several small tribes..." He Chen thought hard, pacing back and forth.
They looked at each other, holding their breath and concentrating.
They were afraid of disturbing He Chen's thinking.
However, the suddenly quiet environment awakened He Chen from his deep thoughts.
"It's getting late today. There will be an auction tomorrow. Let's go back first."
He Chen smiled sheepishly.
That's the way he is. Once his thoughts wander away, it's easy to think in place and forget where he is.
"Go back and rest quickly."
Looking at the increasingly mature He Chen, there was emotion in Chi's eyes.
His half-brother died that year, leaving him this little cub.
He refused at the time.
He doesn't know how to raise a cub!
But later on, He Chen was fed a lot of shit and piss, and he gradually began to have feelings for this little nephew.
He has been smart and sensible since he was a child, and even discovered the fact that Baidie is not the most powerful monster.
You know, even when Yi was a kid, he thought Baidie was the most powerful monster.
Later, He Chen's performance got better and better and became more and more amazing.
Until I became a witch!
Chi had to admit that he basically couldn't understand many of He Chen's methods now.
So generally when He Chen is thinking, everyone will subconsciously keep quiet to avoid image He Chen thinking.
After all, no one knows whether He Chen is thinking about food.
If your breathing is too loud and your morning witching thoughts are interrupted, and you can't think of a way to increase food, wouldn't that be a sin?
He Chen and Di went out of the house, leaving Chi and the others behind.
"Auction, what is an auction?"
Mao always had some doubts.
"I don't know." Chi shook his head: "We'll find out tomorrow."
…
Nothing happened all night.
He Chen slept extremely soundly, not dreaming yet, but...
"Bah, bah, bah..."
He Chen got up from the hard wooden bed and took the croaking frog away from his face.
The croaking frog somehow fell asleep on He Chen's face and put one foot into He Chen's mouth while he was asleep...
"Quack, quack frog, don't sleep on my face anymore." He Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
"Quack~"
The croaking frog blushed.
He Chen put the croaking frog on his shoulder.
In the past, sleeping would be affected by Dee and Xiaobai.
Later, he got out of bed and Xiaobai evolved, but he was not affected at all.
Now I am influenced by the croaking frog instead.
"I hope that in the future you will become a ninja frog that evolves through bonding, and then sleep on your own bed."
He Chen looked forward to it.
However, Guaguapaowa and He Chen are not yet in a position to communicate.
Unlike Xiaobai and Da Zuanzuo, He Chen even felt that Xiaobai's words were like those of the dead straight brothers in his previous life.
On the other hand, Big Cruel looks like a cute girl.
"In that case, why hasn't Big Brutal evolved yet?"
Every day he goes to see Daqiuzan and feeds him a lot of cat-shaped fruits.
So much so that he now sees the cruel man with a clear face and beautiful features.
"Okay, let's go, get ready for the auction." He Chen drank some boiled water, rubbed his cheeks and went out.
It's still raining.
The entire tribe is full of muddy ponds, and there is even stagnant water.
Some tribesmen were following He Chen's instructions to dig some small ditches and divert the water out.
"Speaking of how to do the project!" He Chen had a headache again.
If the canal is led to the pond, wouldn't it mean that the water in the pond will eventually overflow?
If it is diverted outside the earthen wall and fence, won't water from outside come in?
"Ah, so annoying!" He Chen wondered why he didn't study engineering before.
"The only thing left is to dig ponds. If you dig more holes, you'll end up with ponds everywhere. In the end, you just have to get the water out."
I can't help it, I don't understand.
He Chen looked at the earthen wall other than the wooden wall. It looked like it was beginning to take shape.
"What!"
A huge figure flew down from the flag on the top of Monument Mountain, it was Xiaobai.
"Xiao Bai, I'm anxious for everyone to come here and hold an auction!" He Chen smiled.
Xiaobai immediately rose into the sky and his cry echoed throughout the tribe.
"The voice is quite loud." He Chen crossed his arms and looked up at Xiao Bai.
Maybe you can learn to sing insects.
By the way, if Xiaobai's silk spinning is very powerful, it's because he is more proficient in spinning silk, which means his proficiency is high.
What about other skills?
Such as telekinesis, such as the water fluctuations of the croaking frog.
"Special training, special training is very important." He Chen's eyes brightened.
In this case, you can justifiably let Xiaobai do the housework!
No, no, this is special training for Xiaobai, um, special training.
"Morning Witch! Morning Witch, did you make the 'auction'?"
As soon as He Chen heard this voice, he knew it was that kid Shu.
"What kind of auction was made by me? Auction is not a tool, it is a form." He Chen knocked on the tree's head.
Ever since Di helped He Chen train elves, He Chen had no head to knock on.
"That's right, I told you little brat that auction is not a tool. If you don't believe me, I have already said that auction is a form..."
Mao walked over slowly, and two assistants helped him hold a silk umbrella: